The Changhe pattern is embroidered on his clothes, proving that he is a disciple of the Changhe Sect.
Yang Yifei glanced at the man lightly.
The man wanted to speak, but suddenly his eyes met with Yang Yifei's. His body froze, and he swallowed the words that came to his lips.
Immediately, he felt annoyed because he was frightened by a boy of unknown origin.
He shouted: "I and other immortal masters have gone through many ups and downs to reach our current status. If we can't even kill ordinary people casually, then what's the point.
Fellow Taoists, what do you think?"
"good.
There is a difference between immortals and mortals, this is the iron law of immortality.
Anyone who dares to break this iron law will die."
All the other immortal disciples shouted loudly.
Upon hearing this, the ordinary people below quickly knelt down and did not dare to raise their heads.
"What's the difference between immortals and mortals?"
Yang Yifei chewed on these four words with a sneer on his lips.
Even in the world of immortality, there are so many immortal families and immortal dynasties who dare not say these four words.
Because they know that although ordinary people are weak, they are the foundation of their existence.
If something goes wrong with ordinary people, no matter how strong they are, they are just a mirror in the mirror, and sooner or later they will be broken.
But in the small fairy world, which is just a small place, it is simply ridiculous to dare to say these four words.
"why are you laughing?"
Changhe Sect disciples shouted loudly: "Could it be that you have any objections?"
He was trying to bully Yang Yifei with his words.
As long as Yang Yifei dares to respond, he will be the enemy of the entire Immortal Sect.
Yang Yifei sneered and said disdainfully: "Yes, so what?"
"Liao Yuanzhen, shut up..." The Lan Yi family wanted to stop it, but it was a step too late.
"You are disrespectful to the entire Immortal Sect and to the seniors who made the rules of the Immortal Sect.
According to the law, he should be killed.
I order you to proclaim yourself a cultivator immediately and follow us to the Ten Thousand Immortals Palace to be punished, otherwise, don’t blame us for killing you."
No matter how big the world is, it is not as big as these rules.
As long as they are under the rules, no one dares to resist as long as they don't want to die.
Moreover, he also pulled the others along, just in case the other party jumped over the wall in a hurry and attacked him.
"well."
The Lan Yi family sighed softly, bowed their hands to Yang Yifei, and said: "Senior, he and I have just met. We are not friends. This matter has nothing to do with me."
Liao Yuanzhen was stunned for a moment.
He couldn't understand that at this time, the Lan Yi family still wanted to stay out of the matter. Was he so afraid of that kid?
"I didn't expect Brother Lan to be such a coward."
Liao Yuanzhen said sarcastically.
The Lan Yi family remained unmoved.
What is most important?
Of course alive.
A few curse words are nothing.
If you really show off your strength and are killed by someone with a snap of your fingers, even if the sect is avenged afterwards, what's the use?
"Hmph, Zixia Sect's trash."
Another disciple of Qiankun Sect, whose clothes were embroidered with the pattern of round sky and square, shouted: "Brother Liao is right.
Boy, you have violated the rules of the Immortal Sect, it is best to practice self-cultivation honestly to avoid suffering."
Yang Yifei glanced at the other people: "Is this what you mean?"
"good."
Several other immortal disciples stood with Liao Yuanzhen.
Yang Yifei looked at Liu Weiwei again.
"elder sister."
Liu Qianqian prayed.
Just as Liu Weiwei was about to speak, she heard her sister's plea and sighed: "We, the Xingyue Sword Sect, will not get involved in this matter."
"I have no time to waste, you all come together."
Yang Yifei said lightly.
"How brave."
"You are looking for death."
The five immortal disciples were furious.
Everyone else was also surprised.
"Is this kid not out of his mind?
That is an immortal master from the Shang Sect, not an immortal master from the Lingxia Sect."
"Too arrogant. I hope the immortal masters will severely punish him."
Many ordinary people say this.
They just couldn't stand Yang Yifei's arrogance.
A total of five immortal disciples pressed down on Yang Yifei.
"Kneel down, surrender, declare yourself a cultivator, or die!"
They shouted loudly.
The momentum of the five people was connected together, and the clouds in the sky dispersed, like five high mountains, pressing down on the hearts of the people in Xuanyang City. Suddenly, everyone in the city knelt down, their foreheads pressed to the ground, and they did not dare to raise their heads.
Even Liu Jingfeng and others knelt down.
Only Yang Yifei and Liu Qianqian were still standing.
"Do it, kill him, kill him."
Fan Jiren screamed in his heart.
Among these five people, the weakest one is stronger than Fan Jiren.
The five of them joined forces and were able to sweep through the Lingxia sect and massacre Xuanyang City. Their strength was extraordinary.
However, when this huge momentum fell on Yang Yifei, it was like a breeze blowing on his face, not even a hair on his head was moved.
"Kneel down!"
The five people drank loudly again.
However, it was still of no use.
Yang Yifei stood proudly on the flying boat with his hands behind his back, with a sneer on his face.
"what happened?
Why doesn't he kneel down?"
"Can he alone resist the pressure exerted by the five of us?"
"impossible."
The five people communicated with each other and couldn't believe it.
Ordinary people below also discovered the problem.
"Oh my god, he alone blocked the combined efforts of five Shangzong immortal masters."
"Is that human being?"
Everyone felt incredible.
Liu Weiwei's beautiful eyes sparkled with light. She looked at Yang Yifei up and down, thoughtfully.
"Huh, sir, you are so powerful. You can kill dozens of people with one slap. Five people are nothing."
Liu Qianqian said proudly on the side.
"snort!"
Liao Yuanzhen snorted coldly: "Although I don't know what means you used, but you alone can never stop the five of us.
Since you are given a way to live and you don’t take it, then go die.”
He clasped his hands together and pulled.
Crash...the sound of a rushing river appeared.
A big river suddenly appeared in mid-air, pressing down hard on Yang Yifei.
Baishui River, the largest river in Xiaoxian Realm, is nearly a hundred miles wide and tens of thousands of miles long. It is very vast.
The gate of Changhemen is built by the Baishui River. Every day, I practice facing the Baishui River. When I move my hands, a big river surges, crushing the enemy.
"Oh my God, what a big river."
"To move a river to the sky, you are worthy of being an immortal master of the Shangzong."
The people below all screamed.
The other four people did not take action.
They all believed that Liao Yuanzhen could do it alone, and no one else needed to take action at all.
Yang Yifei raised his head and looked at the majestic river pressing down, gently shook his head and said: "It's flashy, weak, and useless."
Hearing this, Liao Yuanzhen was furious.
"Dare you underestimate our Changhe Gate?
Go to hell!”
The mighty river suddenly pressed down.
"Sir, be careful."
Liu Qianqian exclaimed.
Seeing her sister staring at Yang Yifei without blinking, Liu Weiwei frowned slightly.
"careful?
It's not me who needs to be careful."
Yang Yifei gave a long laugh, made a fist seal, and punched out.
Compared with the big river, his fist is so small that it can be ignored.
But...boom! That mighty river suddenly fell into pieces under that tiny fist.